Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 183 Aftermath of the Apocalypse (Extra)
"boom"

That gunshot made Shi Yin and Ding Meng stay in place.

Ding Meng saw Mu Zhili fall to the ground, the blood flowed silently and slowly, as if it was going to dye the whole floor red, at this moment her sky collapsed.

She could no longer hear any sound, and knelt down beside Mu Zhili, putting her trembling fingers on the tip of her nose. When she couldn't feel any breathing, she babbled and cried, harsh and ear-piercing, hitting Shi Yin's chest eardrum.

Shi Yin's lips moved, and it took him a long time to turn around, "stare" at the place where Ding Meng made his voice, and called out, "Zhili?"

The only response to him was Ding Meng's ear-piercing crying.

Shi Jing laughed wildly, and repeated like a lunatic, "Mu Zhili is dead!"

"She's dead!"

"My Shijing's reputation is already rotten. Why do you become the savior? I'm not doing well. I also want to make your life worse than death. You don't like Mu Zhili. You see the person you like die in front of you. Didn't feel good in the past."

"I forgot, you are blind, you can't see, do you want me to tell you?"

"The blood on her head flowed all over the place..."

Shi Yin couldn't hear what she was saying, he groped forward, tripped over himself, fell forward, got up, knelt down on the ground and tentatively moved forward with the palm of his hand.

Shi Jing leaned forward and backward with a smile, "So what about the proud son of heaven, but he is blind, and in the end you still can't even see the person you like is dead!"

"You Shi Yin are more pitiful than me!"

……

A gunshot alerted the neighbors, and the army soon arrived.

Shi Jing wanted to make a move, but was shot by Zheng Yuan on the back of her hand, and the gun in her hand fell to the ground. She was so painful that the veins on her forehead bulged, and she knelt on the ground, clutching her hands.

Zheng Yuan ordered people to be tied up. He looked at Mu Zhili lying in a pool of blood, his figure flickered, the knuckles holding the pistol were turning white, resisting the urge to kill Shi Jing with a shot, he closed his eyes. Mu let out a foul breath, half-kneeled in front of Mu Zhili, and said to the two of them: "My condolences."

After finishing speaking, he ordered in a deep voice: "Take people away."

Shi Yin's hand gradually touched Mu Zhili's face, and the viscous liquid touched by his fingertips made his heart clenched into a ball, as uncomfortable as a needle prick, and his voice was trembling: "Wait a minute."

When Shi Yin wanted to get up, Ding Meng pressed her hand on the back of his hand to stop him from getting up. She put the corpse she was holding in Shi Yin's arms, and picked up the pistol from the ground.

Zheng Yuan saw it, took a step forward, put his hand on the back of her hand, stopped her meaningless movement, frowned and said: "Miss Ding, the military will give you an explanation."

Ding Meng cried into tears, she was trembling all over, looking at Zheng Yuan with red eyes, the love in her eyes disappeared completely at this moment, doesn't he like Mu Zhili, why is she gone, he still Can be so calm!
Shi Jing is a murderer, why not just kill her!

Shi Yin lowered his head slowly, rested his chin on her forehead, hugged her tightly, and burst into tears in grief.

Everyone couldn't bear to look away.

Only Shi Jing covered her hands and smiled happily, like a lunatic, even if she died at this moment, so what, Mu Zhili died, someone gave her back, and there are so many people suffering, it's great.

Shi Jing was still dead, before Zheng Yuan and the others arrived to take her away.

At that time Ding Meng put down the gun in his hand, approached Shi Jing empty-handed, grabbed her by the collar and slapped her, and then, without anyone being prepared, used the knife that Mu Zhili had given her to defend herself, and stabbed directly into her. her chest.

The knife was pulled out, blood splashed on her face, she backed away without change, someone went to check on Shi Jing's injury, but no one chose to arrest Ding Meng.

Ding Meng's face was covered with blood, he held the knife tightly, knelt on Mu Zhili's body, took Shi Yin's hand, and solemnly wrote three words on the palm of his hand: All right.

She took one last look at the man she had a crush on, who was handsome and tall in military uniform, and she chose to commit suicide.

……

Ding Meng's body was not cremated and was buried in the cemetery, while Mu Zhili's ashes were sent to Shi Yin and protected by him as a treasure.

The medicine developed has saved countless people. In the next ten years, the zombies were exterminated, and places like dead cities gradually regained their vitality, and this chaotic world gradually returned to the right track.

Those who participated in the drug research became heroes of the world and enjoyed the top treatment, especially Shi Yin, but he was willing to stay in that small villa.

The grand piano in the room was sent by the country. The genius pianist has never participated in another performance. Everyone regards him as a genius. Because of eye problems, he can no longer play at all. Only the nurse who takes care of him knows his status. In the rest of my life, I will only play for one person.

This so-called person who can no longer play the piano will hold the altar of ashes on the specially prepared stool every morning, and play a piano piece, day after day without interruption.

When he played at first, he would burst into tears inadvertently, just chanting the name engraved in his heart, and sat for a whole day. Later, after he finished playing, he would hug the ashes and mutter to himself talking.

One year at the beginning of winter, the nurse who helped him get up saw that his lips were chapped, his face was flushed abnormally, touched the abnormal body temperature on the back of his hand, and reminded him that he was sick, but he kept silent. Holding the urn and walking towards the piano room.

After he sat on the stool, the nurse stepped back and left the world to him. When it was time for breakfast, he still hadn't come out. The nurse felt something was wrong and opened the door.

Seeing that the urn he was protecting as an eyeball fell to the ground and fell to pieces, Shi Yin was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, several nurses carried him into the room, called the family doctor, and someone rushed to buy a new one. When the urn came back, they couldn't find the same one. One of them sighed and put the ashes in a new urn for that person with clean gloves.

He took his temperature up to [-] degrees, and after he was put on an IV, it was already evening when he woke up. The needle fixed on the back of his hand had already been withdrawn when he got up, and he frantically touched the place where the urn was placed by the head of the bed. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt something different. After the nurse came in and explained to him, he remained silent. After everyone had left, he hugged the urn in his arms tightly, crying and saying sorry .

Since then, his sleep quality has become worse. Sometimes he would sit in front of the window blankly for a whole night. After the nurse found out, he reported it to the doctor. Give him as much as you want, and watch him swallow it mixed with boiled water before leaving,

Of course, the medicine is not meant to be taken every day. After seeing that he can sleep for more than five hours, he will try to stop the medicine, but once the medicine is stopped, he will not sleep all night long.

He told him to put the medicine he took again on the table, saying that he would take it later in the evening, and when the nurse saw the empty pills and plain water the next day, he would just assume that he had already taken it.

It went on like this for a month. When the nurse knocked on the door of his room again, no one answered. The nurse pushed the door in and yelled twice. The person on the bed didn’t respond. The nurse reached out and touched his forehead. , the body is already cold.

(End of this chapter)